suffocate Lyrics
| Song | suffocate |
| Artist | MIKE |
| Album | tears of joy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| 作曲 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| [Verse] | |
| Why you keep holdin' it in? | |
| He 'bout to suffocate, smoke stay all on my lips | |
| Not in my mother's face, home, but she gon', got my sis' | |
| She got my mother's face, alone, put the chalk on my bliss | |
| That's another grave, bony fingers, rope in a twist | |
| I couldn't cut the pain, it only bring the moments I miss | |
| Under the summer rain, my heart glows straight through the mist | |
| Hissin' at other strange noises, they fade in the mix | |
| Glitch in my cluttered brain, avoidin' the state of assist | |
| Mischeave from all the lame, choices, how I lay in my shit | |
| Know it's a number game | |
| [Bridge] | |
| I need | |
| I need | |
| [Outro] | |
| I heard his voice | |
| "Keep on runnin' sista, keep on runnin'” | |
| The hooves got closer and closer right on our heels | |
| And suddenly I heard another one go down | |
| They were right on our heels | |
| And I knew I was next | |
| One cried out to me to go on as the dogs feasted on him | |
| "Keep on runnin' sista | |
| Run | |
| Run | |
| Run" | |
| My head started getting hot and I wasn't tired no more | |
| Then I had this feelin' this light feelin' | |
| And there wasn’t no more pains in my feet | |
| This winged buzzard was flyin' next to me and spread his wings and scooped me up, and up, and up | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| Next thing I know I'm in the air, goin' up, and up, and up and | |
| This miserable Earth is gettin' smaller and smaller | |
| Turnin' in to somethin' small | |
| Dogs and Overseers | |
| Head Slaves | |
| Horses | |
| Getting smaller and smaller | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| The buzzard brought me |
| zuo ci : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| zuo qu : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| Verse | |
| Why you keep holdin' it in? | |
| He ' bout to suffocate, smoke stay all on my lips | |
| Not in my mother' s face, home, but she gon', got my sis' | |
| She got my mother' s face, alone, put the chalk on my bliss | |
| That' s another grave, bony fingers, rope in a twist | |
| I couldn' t cut the pain, it only bring the moments I miss | |
| Under the summer rain, my heart glows straight through the mist | |
| Hissin' at other strange noises, they fade in the mix | |
| Glitch in my cluttered brain, avoidin' the state of assist | |
| Mischeave from all the lame, choices, how I lay in my shit | |
| Know it' s a number game | |
| Bridge | |
| I need | |
| I need | |
| Outro | |
| I heard his voice | |
| " Keep on runnin' sista, keep on runnin'" | |
| The hooves got closer and closer right on our heels | |
| And suddenly I heard another one go down | |
| They were right on our heels | |
| And I knew I was next | |
| One cried out to me to go on as the dogs feasted on him | |
| " Keep on runnin' sista | |
| Run | |
| Run | |
| Run" | |
| My head started getting hot and I wasn' t tired no more | |
| Then I had this feelin' this light feelin' | |
| And there wasn' t no more pains in my feet | |
| This winged buzzard was flyin' next to me and spread his wings and scooped me up, and up, and up | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| Next thing I know I' m in the air, goin' up, and up, and up and | |
| This miserable Earth is gettin' smaller and smaller | |
| Turnin' in to somethin' small | |
| Dogs and Overseers | |
| Head Slaves | |
| Horses | |
| Getting smaller and smaller | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| The buzzard brought me |
| zuò cí : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| Verse | |
| Why you keep holdin' it in? | |
| He ' bout to suffocate, smoke stay all on my lips | |
| Not in my mother' s face, home, but she gon', got my sis' | |
| She got my mother' s face, alone, put the chalk on my bliss | |
| That' s another grave, bony fingers, rope in a twist | |
| I couldn' t cut the pain, it only bring the moments I miss | |
| Under the summer rain, my heart glows straight through the mist | |
| Hissin' at other strange noises, they fade in the mix | |
| Glitch in my cluttered brain, avoidin' the state of assist | |
| Mischeave from all the lame, choices, how I lay in my shit | |
| Know it' s a number game | |
| Bridge | |
| I need | |
| I need | |
| Outro | |
| I heard his voice | |
| " Keep on runnin' sista, keep on runnin'" | |
| The hooves got closer and closer right on our heels | |
| And suddenly I heard another one go down | |
| They were right on our heels | |
| And I knew I was next | |
| One cried out to me to go on as the dogs feasted on him | |
| " Keep on runnin' sista | |
| Run | |
| Run | |
| Run" | |
| My head started getting hot and I wasn' t tired no more | |
| Then I had this feelin' this light feelin' | |
| And there wasn' t no more pains in my feet | |
| This winged buzzard was flyin' next to me and spread his wings and scooped me up, and up, and up | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| Next thing I know I' m in the air, goin' up, and up, and up and | |
| This miserable Earth is gettin' smaller and smaller | |
| Turnin' in to somethin' small | |
| Dogs and Overseers | |
| Head Slaves | |
| Horses | |
| Getting smaller and smaller | |
| Just like what Shango said | |
| The buzzard brought me |
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